I cried to ease the pain I distant myself and my life got plain. Memories keep hunted me again and again But now, not anymore Because I stood up on the ground I walked along on the street with little hope that begin to sprout Not wearing a smile, because I don't know what smile is, no, not anymore. Hi guys!! It's my first time to write a story. So, bare with my typo and grammatic errors. Read it guys please.All Rights Reserved